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I didn't arrive in time to stop her from downing the pills
She did leave me a note that was stained with her tears
The note wasn't as long as I hoped it might be and sad
I cursed this rain storm that slowed the cab that brought me
I read the note as I check her pulse and already know
She is gone and I was too fucking late to stop her this time
The note read: "I had to do this Will. I know you love me,
But I can't ever love you the same. That hurts and I need,
I shoud say want to die before you try to save me again'
I threw down the note with angry tears in my eyes
I screamed at her and asked why she had to do it
This caused the neighbor to call the police on me
She was dead before I got here and they'd see that
That she took those damned pills the doctor gave her
That I was here to save her again and she hated me
Hated that I cared enough to try making her stop hurting
As I fell to the floor with my over powering sorrow
The police came and ruled her death a suicide by drugs
They took me to my room and verified my statement
There in my room I just looked out the window at the rain
I'd never see the rain the same way again
She did leave me a note that was stained with her tears
The note wasn't as long as I hoped it might be and sad
I cursed this rain storm that slowed the cab that brought me
I read the note as I check her pulse and already know
She is gone and I was too fucking late to stop her this time
The note read: "I had to do this Will. I know you love me,
But I can't ever love you the same. That hurts and I need,
I shoud say want to die before you try to save me again'
I threw down the note with angry tears in my eyes
I screamed at her and asked why she had to do it
This caused the neighbor to call the police on me
She was dead before I got here and they'd see that
That she took those damned pills the doctor gave her
That I was here to save her again and she hated me
Hated that I cared enough to try making her stop hurting
As I fell to the floor with my over powering sorrow
The police came and ruled her death a suicide by drugs
They took me to my room and verified my statement
There in my room I just looked out the window at the rain
I'd never see the rain the same way again
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I Stand
I stand
Against unbeatable odds.
I stand,
Defying every god.
I stand,
Never backing down because,
Despite all those who mocked me,
Beat me and forgot me,
I stand.
Chin held high and I,
I stand.
Look you in the eye,
I stand.
Somehow I'll get by,
With you or without you.
Never thought I'd doubt you,
But I'll stand.
With you,
I always thought the world was grey,
Til I saw your smile and lost my breath.
My dark nights bloomed into day.
Lost and confused, you're all I had left.
Empty promises, we sang together,
Sweet lies to soothe our souls.
Pray, children, what is "forever"?
Broken now, we'll never know.
I stand
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Literature
If you can read this, you can do arithmetic
“I can’t read!” I bet that’s something you don’t hear people say often. Everyone has enough knowledge of the English language to string together a text message. So why is it acceptable to suck at math? More importantly, why is it acceptable to suck at arithmetic?
Recently, I found myself in a classroom full of Grade 12 students. I wrote a simple, two-digit multiplication problem on the blackboard and asked who could solve the equation without the aid of a calculator. In a class of almost 30, only a few students raised their hands. Not only was this disappointing, but it was somewhat frightening too, bec
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
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I wrote this for Wynter Rain. She said she felt like dying and I wanted to make her see how it would cause me pain if she did.
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I came back again today, and to read this, to know that it still is beautiful, and you still mean a lot to me.